Prosperous Love: My wife is a boss

Chapter 167 Ancient beauty products

The more Yang Yilan looked at Gu Jiu, the more satisfied she became. Her temperament was neither soft nor artificial. Although she was deserted, she behaved decently and politely.

This appearance is also quite iconic, better looking than anyone in the upper class circle in the capital, and it is completely based on her aesthetic point.

It is young, but fortunately, it is also an adult.

There is a seven-year difference between him and his son, isn't it a bit too much?

But his son is also excellent, so the two are a good match.

Yang Yilan gently grabbed Gu Jiu's hand, "Jiujiu, after the holiday, you and Li Chen can go to live with your auntie for a while."

Gu Jiu was taken aback for a moment, "Auntie."

Yang Yilan smiled immediately, "Your uncle and Li Chen spend less time at home every day, so you can go and spend time with your aunt."

Gu Jiu thought for a moment, pursed her lips and nodded.

Mother Mo said so, so she naturally couldn't say no to it.

There was a smile in Mo Lichen's eyes, as expected, Ms. Yang was very useful.

Yang Yilan looked at Gu Jiu and smiled, "Then you must come, Auntie and your uncle will return to the capital tomorrow."

Gu Jiu raised her head and asked, "Didn't you say you're staying for a few days?"

"No, we just came to see you, and we should go back after watching." Yang Yilan explained with a smile.

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That night.

in the bedroom.

Mo Zhihua looked at his wife, "Why do you suddenly have to leave tomorrow?"

Yang Yilan half leaned on Mo Zhihua's shoulder, "I wanted to see if Jiujiu was right?"

After a pause, he continued, "But I didn't expect her to say that her mother passed away, so we can't ask more questions."

Mo Zhihua nodded, "Indeed."

Yang Yilan sighed, "Besides, she is the future daughter-in-law, so we can't investigate her, it's not very good."

Mo Zhihua ran his fingers through her hair, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Don't be in a hurry, otherwise it may be self-defeating. Anyway, I will go to the capital for the nine or nine holidays, and I can be sure at that time."

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After Gu Jiu returned to her own house, she jumped into the space after washing up.

Soon, the store in the north of the city will open, and she needs to make the ancient beauty products in advance.

What she sells are not mass-produced products, but limited edition high-end beauty products.

As the saying goes, what is rare is the most expensive, and she has to rely on this limited product to make a name for herself.

Gu Jiu used Chinese herbal medicine with spiritual energy to blend and exercise according to the proportion of ancient prescriptions.

Shannai powder can eliminate filth and turbidity, remove freckles, and moisturize the skin.

Zhitong Ointment is made from Motherwort, Angelica dahurica, Ginseng, Peach Kernel, etc. through tempering and grinding. It can moisturize and brighten the skin, remove wrinkles and spots, make the face look like white jade, and it can be broken by blowing bombs. It has the magical effect of rejuvenation.

The nourishing cream is made from powdered white root, white monkshood, acacia, nard pine, etc., which integrates the beauty effects of freckle removal, skin care and fragrance addition.

And Gu Jiu's Chinese herbal medicine with aura can exert its effect to the extreme, which is not comparable to the beauty products on the market.

Gu Jiu sat in the space and worked patiently, and packed each one in a custom-made ceramic bottle with the logo of "Huayantang" on it.

The porcelain vase alone is exquisite enough, with an ancient style and ancient charm, revealing a luxurious atmosphere.

Gu Jiu looked at the finished product in his hand and was extremely satisfied.

After the relevant inspection, it can be sent to the store for sale.

After finishing, Gu Jiu didn't go out directly from the space, but went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Instead, he meditated in the space, circulating the spiritual energy in his whole body, and the more it circulated, the more violent it became, the whole person seemed to be in the waves of spiritual energy.

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at the same time.

Mo Lichen was just lying on the bed ready to fall asleep.

But all of a sudden, I felt that there was some mysterious power surging in my body, and my body was somewhat unusually light and comfortable.

A strange purple flashed in Mo Lichen's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)